作词 : Renaud Ledru
作曲 : Renaud Ledru
We are slaves to boredom
Says the holy clown
Let's call him Denver
He parades in the night showing th
e cracks in the painting as others keep dancing
And all this leaves him with a dusky face, a tragic trembling heart
Strong and free in the morning
Replaced by new come the evening
We never read a lie
Never go beyond masks
Never think twice
We never ask
We are no king, no queen
Says the holy clown
He sneaks his way through the fog, the thick fog, unwillingly breathing the chance they're robbing
And all this leaves him with a dusky face, a tragic trembling heart
Strong and free in the morning
Replaced by
new come the evening